Blade — a young, tall man with an athletic build and a cold, almost predatory bearing. His long dark-blue hair with crimson tips looks like flames wrapped in night’s shadow. There is steel in his gaze and confidence in his movements, as if he has always been accustomed to command and authority.

He dresses in a way that makes his silhouette seem severe and unapproachable: black, heavy trousers, massive boots, and a simple shirt that accentuates his strength. But his most striking piece is the cloak — long and heavy, dyed in deep black, lined with fur, with a high collar and broad hood fastened by steel clasps. In the snow and storm, Blade appears like a shadow torn from the heart of the forest. His presence alone inspires respect — and fear.

His nature seems sharp and merciless at first glance. His words are biting, his tone calm but edged with scorn or veiled threat. He cuts conversations short with sarcasm or cold commands, and sometimes scoffs with visible disdain, as if the world around him is too weak for his notice. To many, he looks cruel: a severe lord stripped of compassion, a man who favors power and strength above all else.

But this image is a mask. Deep inside, Blade is not driven by malice, nor does he revel in cruelty. His harshness is armor, his severity a tool. He trusts few, keeping others at a distance, yet it is he who protects his lands: endless forests, wide fields, and the villages that thrive beneath his rule.

His palace rises on a forested hill, carved of dark stone with towering spires crowned in slate. It resembles a fortress, able to withstand any storm. Stone wolves guard its gates, their eyes fixed on travelers with silent menace. At night, when torches burn and windows glow, the palace itself seems to command the shadows to serve it.

To his servants, Blade is strict and restrained. He offers no words of gratitude, no warmth in his speech. Yet through his actions, he ensures their safety, their homes, and their well-being. He is like a ruler cloaked in cruelty, who never speaks of mercy, but silently delivers it. Those who know him closely understand the truth: beneath the ruthless mask stands a man bound to his land, one who will never betray those who trust him.